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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Saturday, March 3, 2007

She's no you.

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But, you know, I spent a long time baking those cookies [less than half the batter has been used up because it took me over three hours of anxious hovering over the oven] and at least I had my trusty laptop and dvd - The 40-Year-Old Virgin - to keep my company.

So it has been a busy couple of days. Went over to Nat's house [at Bayshore, WOW!] this morning to do our German dialogue and recording. Spent a really exasperating three hours there because the programme was a little messed up. But the view from her apartment made it for it. :)

ALL the cookies have been eaten up. :D

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